BAPA One-Shots

Punishment

A/N: Bose does something that angers Chapa, so she decides to punish him for it, knowing that he likes it when she's in her dominant mood.

(Warning: smut, swearing)
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No One's POV:

Bose was in the bedroom, trying to make sense of something he found in a book. Pretty normal for him, huh? Anyway, while he was doing that, Chapa throws the door open.

Chapa: "BOSE!!"

Bose gets a bit scared at the sudden outburst. He looks up and sees Chapa standing there, arms crossed with an angry expression, her temper seemingly as red as her hair.

Chapa: "You've got some explaining to do!"

Bose sets his book down.

Bose: "What do you mean?"

Chapa slams the door.

Chapa: "Don't give me that innocent shit, O'brien! You know damn well what you did!"

Bose is still confused. Chapa places her hand on her face in disbelief.

Chapa: *whispers* "Oh, my fucking god..."

Bose is about to get up off the bed, but Chapa stops him.

Chapa: "Sit down!"

She said that as she points to him. He does what she says, starting to get really nervous. Chapa gets closer to him.

Chapa: "Now... explain to me... what you were doing with this!"

Chapa pulls out her favorite can of hair spray.

Chapa: "Last time I used this, there was a great amount of it in here, but now..."

She shakes the can, and there's no sound.

Chapa: "It's empty! It's fucking empty! What did you do with it all?! And don't you fucking lie to me, Bose, because I can tell when you're lying!"

She was right. Bose apparently had a tell for when he tried to tell a lie. He somehow puts emphasis on the last part of what he says when he tries to lie.

Bose was afraid of what she would think of him after he told his reason, so he was a bit nervous. She crosses her arms and taps her booted foot on the ground impatiently.

Chapa: "Well? You gonna tell me, or are you gonna wait 10 more fucking years?!"

Bose takes a deep breath.

Bose: "Okay, I'll tell you. Last night, there was a spider in the bathroom, so I thought that I could kill it with hairspray."

Bose didn't put any emphasis on what he said, so Chapa believed him, but she was still mad.

Chapa: "Did you really have to use all of it to kill the damn thing, though?! Couldn't you have just stepped on it, or something?!"

Bose: "It was on the ceiling."

Chapa: "Still, you didn't have to waste all my fucking hairspray just for that."

She throws the can on the ground, and Bose flinches. He then hangs his head in shame.

Chapa: "Do you know how hard it is to find that kind of hairspray in stores now? I mean, it's only ever in stores at least once a month now."

Bose couldn't say anything else, fearing that he'll get yelled at again by any noise he makes. Chapa then gets on her knees, and places her fingers under his chin, making him look at her. She's met with eyes brimming with tears. She decides to not yell at him again.